Lucy's past

by Fairymatchmaker72

Lucy lived a perfect life: she was pretty, had a family, friends and practically all the boys liked her. That is until Lisanna comes back with an unwelcome guest. Her life soon becomes hell. Depressed and sad Lucy, along with her friends, leaves Fairy Tail. But in less than an hour afterwards they see a whole new aspect to themselves and their powers. Contains some yaoI (oc's)

2. Chapter 2

This chapter is short and poorly written. Please excuse this...

Also I did not make Fairy Tail it was Hiro mashima. Though the plot is mine.

Lucy's POV

A few minutes later, me and the girls sat back down and discussed recent events that went on with our lives. Avoiding the 'subject' as much a we could. We were relaxing in peace and quietness, everyone at the guild also busy discussing things.

Our silence was soon interrupted. "Guys!" An old Fairy Tail mage burst trough the door, panting. He had a huge smile on his face, kind of like a clown's, and he jumped up and down pointing to the door.

"What is it?" Natsu asked, he got up and put a hand on the man's shoulder to calm him down.

"L-lisanna!"

Natsu frowned. "What do you mean-"

Before he could finish, almost by magic, Lisanna stood there at the guild's entrance. She was wearing the same dress she was Edolas, her white locks shining.

Some people started sobbing, thinking they were hallucinating. Team Natsu's eyes went wide, Mirajane and Elf man completely frozen in shock. In less than a second, they all jumped on Lisanna. Laughing and crying at the miracle.

I felt out of place during this whole exchange. Levy hadn't gotten up. Me, Wendy and Juvia weren't very good friends of Lisanna and didn't know the girl, so we sat with Levy akwardly.

"Why don't you go and welcome her?" I asked her. Levy nodded her head. "Something is wrong with Lisanna." She told me.

"How do you know?"

"I don't know. I just feel it." She said, staring strangely at Lisanna. Levy humphed and turned her head back at the display of feelings.

"What about Lisanna's friend?" Wendy said. Pointing in the direction of the door, we're a fancily dressed woman with red hair and brown eyes stood at the side of the door, obviously pissed, by the way she was giving a dirty look.

"She seems like trouble, as spoiled brat top." Juvia mused, looking at me by the corner of her eyes. I glared daggers at her at the comparison. Even if I had been rich, I never acted spoiled.

Wendy had a guilty look on her face. W-we shouldn't judge her at first sight!"

"Sure." Levy rolled her eyes.

I had a bad feeling in my gut, telling me something was bound to go wrong.